M-A Master's Love
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His ears swiveled, fully focused on how close Aro was. Even with the drug in his system the coyote was tensed up by how close he was. Raoth didn't like most canines, and even with the time he had spent with Aro, he still felt uncomfortable with letting his master close. He would do anything requested of him. He just didn't like the fact that Aro was so close. It made him feel exposed, vulnerable. He could easily be struck right now, and Raoth might not be able to stop him from doing so. His eyes flicked up to the face, seeming to laugh at Raoth's nervousness. Growling a little Raoth moved so that he was right up against Aro. He was not afraid of anything!

The laugh coming from the patterned wolf earned a confused look from Raoth. Did Aro know what the face was laughing about? He hoped not. Letting out a yawn himself he settled down to the ground. Reminded of his hunger Raoth's stomach promptly let out a loud rumble. Ears flattening he stood up and stretched. Looking around Raoth considered what to hunt, before deciding that he was too lazy to catch anything more complex than a squirrel. He let his form slowly change, shrinking and feeling his frame contort until he was on four legs.


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